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My Family
I am from the church house
I see people singing, stomping, clapping
and mostly my little cousin that goes there,
repeating, "Praise the Lord!"
When some body says it.
I come from where I havealot of cousin's.
I am from ma ma's home made fried chicken and
collard greens. I am from where we can't have
any pet's.
from daddy's home made waffles.
I am from my ma ma's heart of gold.
I am just from Hayward.
And that I said is that.
Danasia's Poetry
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